They can’t swat flies on bended knees.
They have created these laws and fees
for thieves in the night where they lurk.
Hurting our heart or neck won’t work.
We won’t be stilled with ball and chain.
We want nothing: money or fame.
A true believer is revealed.
A blessing means forever sealed.
Created a poem of two, four-lined stanzas with eight syllables in AABB pattern.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!